Chapter 44 Kill the Apostles Again!

"Guest, I'll buy you a drink. Just pretend you've never been here. How about that?"

The silver-haired man still didn't put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked with a smile without raising his head.

Feng Xi smiled coldly and asked arrogantly: "That won't work. I haven't had enough fun yet. How about you play with me?"

The man sighed with regret: "Hey~, it seems that the guest is not going to let me go. To be honest, I really don't want to do it recently."

"That's not up to you."

The moment Feng Xi finished this sentence, the two of them moved at the same time.

Feng Xi threw the wine bottle in his hand, and the wine spilled, instantly turning into a raging fire covering the silver-haired man.

The silver-haired man waved his hand and threw the wine glass in his hand. The cold wave surged, and after freezing the glass, it turned into pieces of ice crystal blades and shot towards Feng Xi's eyes.

The flames and ice crystals collided with each other and exploded instantly.

A knife light split the air, and the flames cut out a dazzling half-moon blade light.

The bar counter was cut open on the spot, and the blade fell on the ice crystal barrier created by the silver-haired man, exploding into a curtain of flames and igniting the ice crystals.

The silver-haired cultist took the opportunity to escape, took a look at the flames on his arm, and wanted to release the cold air to dispel it, but instead made the flames bigger.

He was also a ruthless man, and he cut off his arm directly with his palm and knife.

The blue blood spilled from the wound was also released by him with a wave of the knife, condensing into more than a dozen ice crystal prisms that shot straight out.

Feng Xi swung the knife to roll up a wave of flames, and in an instant, these ice crystals were collected and burned.

The eternal fire ignited by the substitute Ashes Time and Space, combined with the fire attribute slash of the Zanpakuto Daiten Zhengshi, can be said to complement each other, and the power is not as simple as 1+1.

Looking at Feng Xi holding a flaming long sword and surrounded by flames, the silver-haired cultist finally felt a little tricky.

Although he was just a kid who had just entered the fourth realm, he felt that he had no idea where to start, which was something he had not expected.

"Your flame is very strange. Is this the reason for your arrogance?"

"Confidence? It's just a normal attack. If you insist on using it as a big move, I can't do anything about it."

Feng Xi said, and chopped it again with his knife.

The silver-haired cultist did not dare to be touched by this strange flame. He could only create ice crystals to block it, and then broke through the wall and ran outside. He turned around and froze the entire bar from inside to outside.

Then he did not want to continue to entangle, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Fighting in the city would soon attract official strongmen to intervene. He, a lurking cultist, did not dare to be so arrogant.

However, he did not want to fight, but Feng Xi did not want to let him go.

The ice crystals melted quickly, and the heat was steaming.

With a roar and explosion, the entire bar building was directly cut open by a knife. Feng Xi leaped out with the flames, slashed in the air, and the flames of the knife covered his head.

"Don't run away, you thief! Eat my flowing blade like fire!"

The silver-haired cultist's face turned black. He waved his hand to summon a sharp iceberg rising from the ground. After blocking the attack, he flew directly into the air and his body quickly turned into ice crystals.

Body energy!

In the energy state, his disguise could no longer be maintained. A single horn grew on his head, his eyes became vertical pupils, a hard and rough crust protruded from his skin, and a pair of wings grew behind him.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into an ice demon.

Feng Xi couldn't tell which evil god he believed in, but it didn't matter. He just knew that he was a fifth-level apostle.

Although his strength was far inferior to the spider god apostle killed during the day, he was also a fifth-level apostle after all. If he was killed, he would definitely get a large amount of alien energy.

Thinking of this, Feng Xi was not surprised, but laughed happily.

This smile became a complete mockery in the eyes of the other party.

"Boy! You can still laugh when you are about to die! It's easy for me to kill you, a fourth-level person! I can still leave after killing you! Die!"

A cold wave descended during the roar, turning into a giant ice crystal bird that covered the sky and sun, and swooped down towards Feng Xi with extreme cold.

"Are you finally serious? But that's all, you are still far from killing me!"

Feng Xi smiled coldly, and instantly turned on the immortal mode to improve his overall strength, then swung a knife with one hand to cut out a flaming blade, and formed a seal with the other hand, spitting out a fierce and boundless dragon-shaped flame.

Immortal Technique-Fire Escape·Immortal Dragon Fire Technique!

The flame slash hit the ice crystal bird with a knife, and the flame ignited it.

Then the dragon-shaped flame hit the giant bird head-on, accelerating its melting.

In just a few seconds, the huge ice crystal bird was completely incinerated.

The dragon-shaped flame was almost exhausted, but Feng Xi blew another breath and continued the wave. The flame suddenly increased again, splitting into dozens of small flame meteors, and quickly shot straight to the face of the cultist.

"A trifle!"

The silver-haired apostle showed disdain, waved his hand and the cold wave counterattacked, instantly extinguishing these fireballs.

However, when the flames dissipated, twelve immortal swords were revealed, which accelerated instantly and pierced his body before he could react.

The energy attached to the flying sword consumed a little of his energy body, but it was not fatal.

Although he was startled, he realized that he had not suffered much damage after reacting, and immediately wanted to sneer and mock.

However, just as the corners of his mouth were raised, Feng Xi's figure had disappeared in front of him.

"What?!"

"Where are you looking at!"

Feng Xi's voice sounded behind him.

Before he could come to his senses, his figure flashed, the space broke, and endless thunder swallowed him in an instant.

The fourth style of the Daluo sword chapter - the other way is noisy!

After one move, Feng Xi teleported to the ground, half-knelt and sheathed the sword.

"Swish!"

The blade was sheathed, and the body with dissipated soul just fell down powerlessly, and fell into ice chips with a bang.

Feng Xi: Addicted to throwing tiles, unable to extricate myself!

Finished! This move is addictive!

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa..."

Just after killing this evil god apostle, a burst of applause suddenly rang out in the dark night, neither hurried nor slow.

Feng Xi, who had not had time to stand up, was stunned for a moment, looked up, and immediately raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

I saw a fiery red figure sitting on the eaves in front of him, with a pair of long legs hanging under the eaves and swaying leisurely, with perfect curves, exciting.

That familiar smiling face that was charming enough to fascinate everyone was looking down at him at this time, waving gracefully and saying hello:

"Hi! Little friend, see you again!"

"Excellent performance, quite handsome!"

Feng Xi was speechless, and felt weird for a moment.

What's going on in Yunshan City? How can I always run into acquaintances when I'm so far away? It's like an appointment.

"Miss Honglian, why are you here?"

Seeing his expression, Honglian smiled even more happily, and continued to tease with a sweet smile:

"This is a long story. Do you want to talk to me in this posture? Although I know you are very excited to see me again, there is no need to be so polite, right?"

Feng Xi's face suddenly turned black, but he didn't rush to stand up, but sneered and retorted:

"You are too polite. From this angle, I can see everything!"

"The scenery is great, thank you for your hospitality."

Like last time, Honglian was wearing a red dress.

At this moment, she reacted, her pretty face flushed, and she quickly jumped off the eaves, angry and embarrassed:

"Bah! Lecher! Obscene!"

Feng Xi patted his pants and stood up, with a look of disdain on his face, sneering: "You can't play anymore, right? But I really didn't expect that Miss Honglian would be so girly, pink..."

Before he finished speaking, the girl had already rushed over, gritting her teeth, as if she was going to die with him.

"Shut up! Go to hell!"